Chapter 62 Want to Be a Deadbeat?

"Haha, cool!"

"It's so cool to see all these 1,000 jars smashed together.

"No wonder Zhunti spent so much time soaking in the Merit Pool. It's so comfortable."

One billion Merit, smashed at will. Looking at the energy beam rising into the sky, Ran Deng felt unprecedentedly refreshed.

The ding-ding-ding sound in his mind almost made him happy to death.

"SSS-level epic system! You must give me an SSS-level epic system!"

"You must give it to me!"

It was really cool to feel both refreshed and anxious. Although he had figured out the probability, he was anxious before that moment.

"Haha!"

Even Lin Chen, who had undergone professional training, couldn't help laughing.

Just a glance, he couldn't help but slap his forehead and closed his eyes in despair.

"Dark! Too dark! "

Lian Linchen felt deeply powerless about the probability of the system. There was not a single system that could be used among the 1,000 pocket jars.

[Ding, SS-level peeping system. As long as you keep peeping at the female bodhisattva, you can get achievement points, and the highest level can be achieved as a quasi-saint.]

[Ding, S-level non-communication system. As long as you keep discussing the Dao with others, you can get achievement points.]

[Ding, S-level multi-child system. As long as you keep giving birth to babies, you can get achievement points. The more babies you have, the more achievement points you get.]

Randeng suppressed his inner urgency. Listening to the prompts of the system in his mind, the expression on his face became colder and colder, even desperate.

"A full 1,000 pocket jars! What systems did you give me?"

"Taking care of babies, peeping, quarreling, discussing the Dao..."

This made Randeng unable to do anything.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

"With this 1% probability, why is there no SSS epic system? "

Randeng looked around and saw 100 beams of light shooting up into the sky, but none of them were SSS-level systems. Thinking of the huge debt of 1 billion, he wanted to escape from here.

Unable to accept it, he fell down from the clouds, his face was extremely pale, and his breath was extremely weak.

He fell to the ground, still in disbelief, and checked them one by one.

"Senior, why is this probability wrong?"

"Isn't it 1%? Why didn't I get even one SSS-level epic system after I opened 1,000?"

Randeng looked at Lin Chen in despair. Thinking of the 1 billion merit loan, he wanted to die.

If he couldn't beat Lin Chen, he would have run away with the system.

"Probability is not a must. "

Lin Chen couldn't hold back his smile, so he could only grit his teeth and hold it back, not even able to bear to look at the desperate Randeng.

This system is so fucking shady, and then he thought that he had been cheated by the system for hundreds of years, and he felt relieved.

"Am I really unworthy of having an SSS-level epic system?"

Thinking of the 1 billion yuan loan, Randeng murmured in horror.

Opening a can is fun for a while, but it's a crematorium after opening it. Now thinking back, he is extremely terrified. How dare he borrow 1 billion yuan!

"Junior Maitreya asks to see the senior."

Just then, the voice of Maitreya asking for an audience came from outside the valley.

"Maitreya? How did he find this place?"

The terrified Randeng was also panicked, and hurriedly packed up the system and other things he opened.

I didn't expect Maitreya Buddha to come too. Lin Chen waved his hand, and the gate slowly opened. A short, fat, bald man with a big belly walked into the yard.

"Daoyou Maitreya, welcome to the Fortune Mall. ”

“Junior Maitreya, I pay my respects to you, senior.”

Hearing Guanyin’s words and feeling what he felt at this moment, he was very sure that this Fortune Mall could really exchange for supreme fortune.

“You are too polite, fellow Daoist.”

Lin Chen raised his hand and helped Maitreya up. Seeing the real Maitreya Buddha, Lin Chen couldn’t help but sigh that although the cultivation resources in Lingshan were poor, the merits were really many.

After a systematic investigation, it was found that this Maitreya actually had a full 45 million merits.

Maitreya raised his head and looked around the yard. The next moment he found Randeng who was packing up.

Seeing many spiritual fruits and rare treasures floating in front of Randeng, the strong chaotic aura made him stunned.

“Ancient Buddha Randeng? Aren’t you free from desires? Why did you sneak into the Fortune Mall? "

Maitreya looked up and down at Ran Deng, looking extremely surprised. He made a lot of comments on Ran Deng, who used to be high and mighty and indifferent to worldly affairs.

He is Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha of Lingshan in the eyes of the world. He is often suppressed and looked down upon by the ancient Buddha Ran Deng.

Although Maitreya also has the cultivation of the initial stage of Quasi-Saint, if the two really fight, Ran Deng's innate spiritual treasure Lingju Ran Deng can directly knock Maitreya to death with one stick.

Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously disabled. This is why Tathagata, who is at the peak of Quasi-Saint, dare not offend him easily.

Ran Deng is in a very bad mood at this moment, and there are ten thousand alpacas galloping through his heart.

He can't get an SSS-level epic system, he has a huge loan, and now he is ridiculed by this fat guy.

He speaks in a very sarcastic way. If it weren't for the Good Fortune Mall, Ran Deng really wanted to take out the Lingju Lantern and hit him with a stick.

He glanced at Maitreya with contempt, who was smiling: "I'm in a bad mood! Better not hang around in front of me, or I'll smash your front teeth with a stick!"

Randeng's teeth creaked as he cleaned up the rubbish opportunities that were opened. He was also wondering in his heart, this fat guy wouldn't know that he was robbed by Haotian and then took out a loan, right?

Randeng, who owed a billion yuan in loans, was suspicious without the SSS-level system, and he didn't think anyone was a good person.

As an innate creature, he has now fallen into a situation where even Maitreya dares to comment on him. If it weren't for Zhunti's protection, he would have killed the fat guy thousands of times.

Randeng looked at Maitreya with contempt, gnashing his teeth and staring at him coldly.

When Maitreya heard this, he trembled slightly. He was not afraid of Tathagata, even if Tathagata's cultivation was at the peak of Quasi-Saint.

But he was really afraid of Randeng. In the past, he and Shanggu were mortal enemies, not to mention that he had the coffin of the innate spiritual treasure Randeng in his hand.

If they fight, if you are not careful, holding the coffin lamp, he will be hit by a club, and half of his life will be lost.

He turned sideways with a pious expression and bowed deeply to Lin Chen.

"Senior, I heard from Guanyin that the SS-level epic jar here can open a system that can achieve the peak of quasi-saints."

"Junior dares to come here to ask for a copy for a fee."

Maitreya put his attitude very low. He could take out a system that defied the heavens, even a saint could not take it out, and regarded Lin Chen as a Taoist ancestor.

As soon as he entered the door, his attitude was extremely pious.

"Since you know the rules, how many do you want?"

Maitreya put his hands together, with a smile that he thought was very friendly: "Senior, give me one first."

After that, he was about to take out the merits.

"Senior! Wait!"

Randeng looked at Maitreya with contempt. A jar can produce a system?

But the next moment, he suddenly realized why Maitreya appeared so cleverly at this time?

Moreover, after he opened all 1,000 pocket jars, he thought that if he could not open the opportunity this time, it would be a preparation for the next opportunity, and he was anxious instantly.

So much so that he shouted without caring about his image.

He opened more than a thousand pocket jars, took on a loan of 1 billion yuan, and made so many preparations. If Maitreya got the advantage at this time, wouldn’t he, Ran Deng, be the victim?

"Senior! Wait a minute!"

"Although you treat all beings equally, there should be a first come first served, right?"

"I haven't finished opening, how can it be Maitreya's turn?"

"I want to open more jars! Give me another 100!"

Ran Deng was completely anxious. Anyway, he owed 1 billion yuan, so he didn't care about this 100 million.

"Oh? You want to open more?"

He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but Lin Chen nodded and looked at Maitreya apologetically.

Ran Deng gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

How can a child cry every day?

How can a gambler lose every day?

Randeng is like a lice with too many lice, but he is not afraid of being bitten. Could it be that he really wants to get something for free? He is quite a deadbeat?